Home ~ At Last
Written For Harold H. Craig . . . Beloved Husband, Father & Grandfather,
on the day of his passing
by
His son, H. Kent Craig, April 3rd, 2006
No more toil under the blazing whip of the sun
The last season’s seed is harvested
the last furrow is turned
Thy work is done
Father calls to me from gated door
"Come on in, come home, my son
thy work is done"
© 2006 by H. Kent Craig,
all rights reserved
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